He's My First

Chapter Five

Emma Pov

"It's on your penis, oh my gosh!" I exclaimed in excitement.

"Quiet down." He put his hand across my mouth, trying to keep me quiet.

"I'm sorry. But why would you put that there? Ohh that shit probably hurt, damn." I held my crouch imagining the pain he must have felt.

He giggled and held the back of his head with both hands. "It didn't hurt, it got numbed before it was done, so it was painless."

"Do you regret doing it?" I asked.

"No, I was 19 when I did it. I don't regret anything from the past, it makes me who I am today."

Well said, I thought to myself. He's so full of wisdom.

"I have something to confess, this is a bit extreme considering I am your teacher." He said.

"What is it?" I looked at him with curiosity.

"I think I'm falling for one of my students ." He stopped and stared at me, grey to hazel eyes connecting with each other.

"Uh-um wh-who is it?" I stumbled scared of what he'll say. He cupped my cheeks and caressed them with his thumb. I leaned into his left palmed and just breathed. I liked how his soft palm felt on my warm cheek.

"Emma, it's you. You've managed to capture my heart with your beauty, curiosity, smile, eyes even your cute dimples and your amazing personality, within a few days. Emma, I want you."

I gasp. Unable to find words. Why would he want me, I thought. I didn't believe it, I also didn't know what to say. He actually admitted to a student that he likes them. shocked was an understatement.

I removed his hand and stepped away from him I ran towards home without looking back.

A few houses on reaching home rain started to drizzle. I pulled my hair into a ponytail. I reached to the front porch, and leaned against the door and began breathing uncontrollably.

I went inside and called out my mum but there wasn't an answer. Guess she wasn't home yet.

I entered the kitchen and saw Crissy eating a yoghurt.

She looked up at me. "Look like someone got wet?" She asked scanning me. I looked at her annoyed as hell. "So you had to meet your parents, huh? " I fold my arms leaning on the door. "Your such an ass, why would you leave me with him."

"Because I know you like his presence. Did something bad happen? " she asked worriedly.

"Now you're concerned? I'm fine nothing happened. I'm going to take another shower, then probably sleep till whenever. If mum asks I'm in my room."

I stripped out of my clothing then lay naked on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

Great, now I had to avoid two people the next day. Hurray. Note the sarcasm. Ugh, why me? If Crissy found out it would be a disaster. She's my best friend I should tell her right? Sigh. Now I was just confusing myself.

I heard knocking on the window which startled me. I turned and saw Tristan in my tree.

He covered his face. Why was he doing that? I asked myself. that's when I realized I was naked on the bed. I fell off the bed feeling ashamed.

I grabbed the bedsheet and covered myself, then got up and opened the window.

"Tristan, why are you in my tree?" I pouted annoyed as hell.

"I was really worried about you Emma, I wanted to see you. Now can you help me in?" I rolled my eyes and held on to his hand to pull him in.

"I'm fine so no need to worry," I said to him.He just stared at me with a sexy look. "Tristan look at me! " I snapped at him with my hands on my hip.

"I am looking, and you look amazing. " He grabbed my hip and pulled me closer. He breathed into my neck and lay soft kisses, causing me to moan softly.

"Tristan get off." I immediately snapped out of my trance and pushed him away.

"What do you think I am, your sex toy for when you need pleasure? Get out!" I shout at him.

"You damn well know it's not like that Emma, stop pretending you don't care." He huffed at me.

"I know you like when I touch you because I can see your pores raising and you like it when I kiss those cherry lips because when I pull away you start breathing heavy. I like you, Emma. Please acknowledge it, because deep down I know you feel the same way too.

With that he left, climbing back out the window leaving me emotional as fuck.

Why do I have to deal with two men? Why do I have to like both of them?I quickly went into the shower, passing the lofa on my body I closed my eyes and I could imagine Tristan touching me.

He lay me onto a bed parting my legs, pulling my panties aside placing his two fingers in my cunt. His fingers moved forward and backwards thrusting deep into me. I could feel my body heating up from this image.

I opened my eyes and shook my head, trying to snap myself out of it.what was wrong with me?